One hour later.

The car stopped near the factory area. Looking at the factory, Zhao Xiaohan had a headache.

I have to say that there are indeed too many factories nearby. At first glance, there are about hundreds of them. Looking at the factory, Zhao Xiaohan looked at the people around him and said, "The car is parked here. Let's get off the car and go looking for it one by one. Do you still remember the license plate number?"

"Remember."

"Well, remember not to alert the enemy. If you find the target, call me immediately."

"yes!"

After the words came, several people got off the car one by one.

In the next half hour, several people were looking for the license plate number they saw on the screen before, but they almost found nothing. When half an hour passed, Zhao Xiaohan still did not find the familiar license plate number. Just as Zhao Xiaohan had just walked out of the factory, suddenly, his cell phone ringing.

"Brother Han, I found it!"

The phone number was from 009. When Zhao Xiaohan heard the sound of 009, he said anxiously: "You can gather at the parking place immediately and notify others."

"Yes, Brother Han!"

A few minutes later, several people arrived at the parking place. Under the leadership of 009, several people soon arrived in front of a dilapidated factory. In a hidden corner, Zhao Xiaohan saw the off-road vehicle he saw on the screen and the familiar license plate number.

The moment he saw the car and license plate number, Zhao Xiaohan could confirm that this car was indeed the one he saw in the surveillance video.

"You guys, act separately. Zilong, you go in through the main entrance, Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu, you two go to the back door to surround them, remember not to let anyone leave, A Niu, you are guarding at the door, I cut in through the main entrance, keep in touch at any time, do you understand?"

Zhao Xiaohan's expression was very serious. This time, no matter whether Xiao Yingxiong is present or not, no matter whether Zhao Guizhi is present, as long as they come in, it is impossible for anyone to leave.

Even if it is just an illusory opportunity, he cannot let it go.

"I understand, Brother Han!"

"action!"

Zhao Xiaohan waved his hand, raised his waist, tiptoed, and quietly walked into the factory. This time, he almost used the fastest speed he had ever seen, and at an almost dazzling speed, he quickly avoided the camera on the wall and hid behind the off-road vehicle.

The closer he got, the more certain Zhao Xiaohan was that this car was the off-road vehicle he had seen in the surveillance video before.

There seemed to be no movement in the factory, and there was not even a single patrolman.

This surprised Zhao Xiaohan a little.

With Xiao Yingxiong's character, it is impossible to be so careless.

Could it be that Xiao Yingxiong was too confident and conceited to think that Zhao Xiaohan could not find this place at all?

Just as Zhao Xiaohan frowned, suddenly, a young man walked out of the factory. He looked not old, about twenty years old, and was wearing a small black suit, frowned, holding a stick in his hand, and looked left and right. After watching in the yard for a while, suddenly, the young man walked towards the off-road vehicle.

Zhao Xiaohan, right behind the car, if the young man came over, he would definitely see Zhao Xiaohan. As the young man got closer and closer, Zhao Xiaohan held his breath and raised his right hand inadvertently. If the young man really found him, he could only slash the young man with one palm.

As for why he was slashed out instead of killing him directly?

The reason is very simple. Before it is confirmed, Zhao Xiaohan will not kill innocent people.

Killing someone is easy, but killing an innocent person is difficult.

The footsteps were approaching little by little. Perhaps the young man really discovered Zhao Xiaohan, or perhaps he just happened to happen. In short, no matter what it was, he happened to walk behind the car. Just as he just looked at it, Zhao Xiaohan's right hand was silently pinching the young man's neck.

The moment when a hand suddenly pinched the young man's neck, the young man was startled. Then, he saw him start to struggle, but would Zhao Xiaohan give him time to struggle and resist? Just the moment the young man started to resist, Zhao Xiaohan pulled the young man to his side, narrowed his eyes suddenly and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, just calm me down!"

Perhaps Zhao Xiaohan's eyes were too cold, or perhaps Zhao Xiaohan's murderous intent was too strong. When Zhao Xiaohan said this, the young man gave up his resistance in an instant and became quiet. After the young man calmed down, Zhao Xiaohan gently relaxed the young man's neck a little and said softly: "I'll ask you, how many people are there in the factory?"

"Ten, ten!"

“Four, or ten?”

Listening to the young man's local dialect, Zhao Xiaohan's brows frowned again. The young man spoke local dialect, and the four and ten could not be distinguished.

“Four, four!”

"Are you four or ten? Give me a gesture with your hands."

Seeing the young man's difficulty speaking, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly felt that the popularity of Mandarin is still very important, otherwise no one would be able to communicate with each other!

The young man slowly stretched out ten fingers. Seeing the young man's gesture, Zhao Xiaohan understood. There were still many ten people. Then, he heard Zhao Xiaohan say again: "Is there a middle-aged woman among the ten people?"

"Yes." The young man nodded.

"Did you have long hair and were kidnapped by you?" In an instant, Zhao Xiaohan's face turned pale. Isn't the middle-aged woman his mother?

Could it be that Zhao Guizhi is really inside?

"There is a woman with long hair, but he did not kidnap."

"Can she still sit and chat with you?"

"She's really sitting!"

"Take me in!"

Zhao Xiaohan didn't believe the young man's words at all. He pinched the young man's neck with one hand and walked towards the factory little by little.

There was a ruin in the factory. It looked like an abandoned factory. Before I could enter the door, I smelled a strong smell of mold. The moment I walked into the door, Zhao Xiaohan found that in this daytime weather, the factory was pitch black. As soon as I walked into the door, I felt a sense of shade.
Chapter completed!